This is a story of what ifs and making sure you made the right decisions for your life. Declan and Mia are married with two beautiful daughters. They have the perfect marriage until it rocked from one stupid decision. They decide to separate and during that time, Mia has a high school reunion and...
My balls were punishing me for not letting my dick get its way, but my balls would have to be patient. This wasn’t a race, or a shag to brag to my friends about. This was the real thing. Something I’d been unintentionally searching for all my life. Realizing that was like discovering I’d been liv...
It was almost eight o’clock on the night after my little sexcapade with Beck, and I was sitting around waiting for his call like a hopeless, desperate, groupie. This was so not me. Pathetic. When my phone did finally ring, I startled and swooped to grab it, only to feel my...
“Len, did Ashley give you the final headcount for who’s getting what done the morning of the wedding?” Raven shouts from her office into the salon where my fingers are ready to fall off from weaving the intricate braids this kid requested for her Sweet Sixteen. “No, not yet. I’ll get on that toda...
I’ve been blindfolded and stuffed into his car, unaware of my surroundings for the last twenty five minutes or so. It’s all in good fun and I went willingly, but still . . . “Must you always be in control? Can’t you just relax and trust me?” He’s right and I do, but—“Yes, I need to be in control....
I want the blue one!” “Blue is mine. You get pink!” Charlie holds the cup close to her chest, like it’s the chalice Jesus used at the Last Supper. Jesus Christ, is right! Where the hell is my mother-in-law already? “Girls,” Declan reprimands, coming down the stairs with the last bit of our luggag...
We were at her place. She would hop in her car to pick up her son and I’d have to wait for another stolen moment, another chance like this to spend more time with her. Nah! I wasn’t having that. I’d gotten another taste of Tessa and I wanted more. Why the fuck couldn’t I fight this feeling of wan...